A black shadow flew by under the sky, and the space around it twisted slightly, absorbing all the power fluctuations without making any sound. However, the huge eyes exposed in this black shadow were full of anger.

As the new king among the monster race, Dotonata has his own name and title. He was revered as the King of Flying Heaven and obtained a territory of 300,000 miles.

After breaking through the king level, it went into seclusion to consolidate its state. Under normal circumstances, this retreat will last for a hundred years, but after only thirteen years, it has to stop practicing.

After killing and swallowing two of them and daring to disturb their subordinates, Dotonata finally felt in the mood to figure out what was going on.

Then, the Flying King was completely angry!

As a new king, it initially owned only 300,000 miles of territory, but now one-third of its territory has been swept away. All the monsters under its command have disappeared. Although Dotonata doesn't care about these ordinary monsters, it's about the face of the king.

Dotonata swore that no matter who does this, he will pay enough price. The majesty of the monster king will not allow any provocation.

It flew out of the retreat and rushed all the way. After entering the alarm area, Dotonata's intention to kill himself became more and more serious. Originally, it thought that his subordinates had exaggerated the facts, but he didn't see any monsters flying along the way, and they all disappeared.

At the same time, Dotonata also began to feel a little afraid. The enemy was definitely a big deal to be able to do this in just a few days. But the more this happens, the more death the enemy is. This is the first challenge it faces after becoming a king. It must be dealt with cleanly and beautifully so that the old guys in the tribe know that Dotonata is the real king!

"Hmm? Is there any breath fluctuation?" Dotonatta's eyes flashed, and his huge body suddenly disappeared under the sky. A cold young man appeared. A pair of wings grew behind him. Although it was shrinking, the feathers with metallic luster under the sunlight made people feel biting cold.

The wings of the Flying King are not just for flying!

Swish-

A few flashes, the Flying King appeared on an ancient tree, and saw the thorns that had been completely destroyed in the distance at a glance. Along the way, the traces left by the monsters tracked also lead to this place.

That's right.

A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and the flying king slapped his wings, and the strong wind whistled up, condensing countless feather phantoms, each of which looked like a sharp arrow that roared and shot towards the mountain. As the king of monsters, he already had the wisdom that was no less than the human race. Since the opponent was likely to be strong, he would naturally take the initiative first!

In an instant, the entire mountain was covered with feather phantoms for hundreds of miles, and seemed to be quiet for a second, then a low and dull sound was heard, and the mountain collapsed into countless gravels, rolling and running in all directions.

The flying king's eyes showed confusion. The breath he had sensed just now disappeared. Could it be that the mysterious enemy had been killed?

At this moment, its pupils suddenly contracted, and its wings moved and disappeared from the spot. The next moment, a fist covered with scales hit the air. It was low and dull as thunder, and the space was rippled, and countless tiny cracks appeared, like open cold eyes.

The flying king cried out, "Demon!"

His eyes showed solemnity, and he was a little surprised. No wonder the monsters that could kill 100,000 miles of territory were actually the power of the demon.

But soon, the Flying King's eyes turned into cold murderous intent.

Not only the two great empires, but also the monsters

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) The clan also hates demons. After all, demons who lose consciousness only know how to kill and destroy will not care whether they are killed or monsters.

Licking the corner of his mouth, the corner of his mouth was slightly raised. Although the demon was terrible, he had no consciousness and only relied on instinct. It was not difficult to kill with his king-level strength.

Killing a demon is enough to make its reputation as Dotonata resound throughout the entire monster clan!

"Then, use your blood and death to become the stepping stone for me to establish my majesty." The Flying King disappeared instantly, appeared behind the demon and punched him.

The demon has an extremely strong body and can be severely injured and recovered as before in a very short period of time. If you want to truly kill them, you must destroy the core hidden in the demon's heart.

"Die! A killing machine without consciousness!" Feitianwang looked confident.

But at this moment, a low roar suddenly sounded in his ear, and the sound seemed to reach the bottom of his heart, with the power to shock the soul.

The flying king paused slightly, and the demon body in front of him suddenly contracted. At the critical moment, he avoided it and suddenly turned around and locked it with cold eyes.

Dotonatta's heart thumped, this look... How could he have such a calm look when the demon consciousness is declining, and in a violent and bloodthirsty state?

No, this is not an ordinary transformation demon. He is the body of the abyss demon. No wonder all the monsters disappeared within 100,000 miles. It must be that the demon used some kind of terrifying secret technique to successfully descend.

Thinking of this, Dotonatta's blood almost freezes, and all creatures in the land of gods and demons were disgusted with it, killing the power of the abyss, but the demon apostles still existed countless years ago. This alone is enough to prove the terrifying power of the abyss.

According to legend, a real demon has terrifying strength comparable to that of the Tribulation Fairyland. Even if it is just a clone, it can have the strongest combat power below the Tribulation Fairy.

That is the strongest power in the Tribulation Fairyland, crushing all the seas. Although the monster king is powerful, he can easily kill the seas of the human race once he breaks through. However, Duttonata is only a new king for more than ten years and is far from the power to compete with the demon clone.

escape!

At this moment, Dotonatta had only this thought in his mind.

It didn't feel embarrassed. It was a demon clone, even the most powerful king in the clan, could not resist it. It was normal for him to choose to escape.

And as long as it is alive, the news of the demon clone can be transmitted to the top of the clan as quickly as possible, so as to minimize the losses of the entire clan.

After all, this is a wilderness and belongs to the territory of the monster clan!

Dotonata turned around and left, spreading his wings behind him. He did not dare to teleport directly because the demon's power was too terrible. Who knew whether the other party had the power to interfere with the teleportation.

Once an accident occurs in a teleportation, it is difficult for it to fail to die.

Fortunately, Dotonata is revered as the King of Flying Heaven, and there is no problem with speed. With just a few breaths, it can escape a safe enough distance and then teleport away.

The wings are raised and fallen.

The space around the Feitian King is waving faintly, which is one of its innate powers, which can tilt space ripples and offset all resistance.

In this state, its flight is infinitely close to that in a vacuum, and its speed will reach its maximum.

Suddenly, a black shadow appeared, and the Flying King was stunned and then he felt frightened. The demon actually had a helper. Fortunately, it reacted quickly and immediately ran away when it realized something was wrong. Otherwise, it might really die here today.

A simple bronze mirror in the right hand of the black shadow, this

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) The sudden rise of light suddenly hits the flying king. Then the king of the monster clan suddenly widens his eyes, revealing endless fear.

It found that it could not move anymore, and a strange force imprisoned its soul. Although it could feel it, this force would collapse in the blink of an eye, but one tenth of the breathing time in the fight was enough to kill the opponent.

Sure enough, the demon is here!

The Flying King struggled wildly, and his soul was completely rioted, but he still failed to break the confinement on his soul before the demon arrived.

boom--

The demon's fist blasted open its chest, and its strong and powerful heart was easily crushed under its sharp claws.

Swish-

A translucent, reduced version of the Flying King escapes from his dead body. The demon beast king can condense his soul. Although it is one level slower than the human race, the soul also becomes stronger after being nourished by a powerful body.

"You are not coming to the devil!" Although this punch tear opens the body, Dotonata also allows the demon to see clearly the strength of the demon. If it is a real abyss demon clone, the rule power contained in one punch is enough to instantly annihilate its soul.

Dotonata was extremely regretful and angry. He was frightened by himself. Otherwise, how could he be easily killed by his body? Even with his strength, he still had a chance to kill the enemy.

But now everything is too late, it has only its soul left, and it must escape immediately and find a new body to seize the body.

"Damn the devil, I swear to kill you!"

As the roar of resentment, Dotonatta slapped his wings behind his soul.

puff--

With a muffled sound, it seemed like a piercing the cowhide bag containing water. Dotonata looked down at the black dagger that pierced it.

The other end of the dagger was held in the hands of a faceless creature, and then endless weakness and pain were instantly torn apart its consciousness.

Bang—

Dotonatta's soul was broken into countless pieces, rolling and being absorbed by the Soul Burial Flag. The black flag suddenly became deeper and had a certain metal texture.

The demon growled, and Dotonatta's body quickly shriveled, and the rich blood roared, and all infused into his body. The black scales, the screams above his head, the blood color in his eyes... Now it is like white frost under the scorching sun, quickly disappearing.

With the essence and blood of the demon beast king as a sacrifice, the backlash of the demon body finally dissipated!

Qin Yu's face was pale, and his mind moved, the Demon God's Armor automatically appeared and turned into a black robe. His eyes fell, deep and calm.

Summoning the creatures to bow and salute, "I have no choice but to forgive my master. The sword, bronze mirror, and black flag are all here."

He had no face, so he naturally couldn't make an expression, and he only heard the sound of his sincere voice.

Qin Yu was silent for a while and said, "Since it's suitable for you, keep it." After that, he waved his hand and stopped the conversation.

The summoning creature seemed a little surprised, but he was obviously relieved. He respectfully said that he had not done anything, and the three treasures disappeared at the same time. He took one step and integrated into Qin Yu's shadow.

In the soul space, Xiaoling frowned and wanted to speak but stopped, but in the end he still didn't say anything and turned around and disappeared.

Swish-

The space was rippled, and Qin Yu stepped into it and teleported away directly.

One hour later, Qin Yu stepped out of the space, his face became more pale, his mind swept across the surroundings, and the wind and grass were whirling within a radius of thousands of miles. He did not notice the danger, and he stepped under his feet, and the ground wafted like a lake, swallowing his figure.

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